Kill her.
Yes, kill her!
Except for giving birth to me, she only brought me torment. She killed Dad, she killed her best friend! She’s to blame!
My father was polluted by dragon blood and turned into an evil dragon. My friends were also polluted and turned into evil dragons. If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have been killed so righteously!
This woman doesn't love anyone, she loves herself!
A cold, sinister power silently seeped into Yun He's heart. A bright light suddenly bloomed in her hollow pupils, pure and clear like the high autumn sky. Her blood-red pupils flashed with a cerulean light.
This was the girl's original power. My senses were not wrong!
Bai Cha curved her lips in satisfaction, a hint of excitement finally flashing in her eyes. If this girl could truly pass her initial trial, it would save a world of trouble!
Bai Cha was not one to waste effort. She was planning for her work almost all the time. Ever since entering Jun Yao, she had been quietly planning for her mission.
The Bai family name was a great responsibility. Bai Cha never thought that saving the world could be done by just a few people. She had to plan ahead. She would diligently cultivate any excellent seed she found.
Regardless of whether this Yun He was the Yun He from the prophecy, the blue light that bloomed for an instant almost made her break free from my grasp. That pure moment overpowered the evil blue light.
This girl's talent and temperament were both top-notch. It was necessary to guide her.
"Very good, that's all for now." Bai Cha also breathed a sigh of relief. She could clearly feel that the hunters who were after the prey were getting impatient.
Bai Cha placed her hand on her silver belt, pressed a button, and grabbed Yun He with her other hand, throwing her to Lucifer.
"Go!"
A single word of command was issued, and at the same time, a heavenly Sanskrit chant was heard. The gentle, low Buddha chant was ethereal and sacred. Yun Xia, who was lying on the ground, poised to strike, her appearance already distorted, stiffened all over. Circles of golden Buddhist script suddenly appeared on her, binding Yun Xia firmly to the floor.
At this very moment, Bai Cha and Lucifer moved together. Lucifer leaped and caught Yun He, whom Bai Cha had thrown. Black mist materialized in his hand, rapidly condensing and expanding.
A long dragon, over ten feet wide, soared into the sky with a deafening dragon's roar, directly overturning the houses.
Lucifer, holding the unconscious Yun He, shot into the sky like an arrow, following the black dragon. The black dragon broke through the roof, even tossing several figures out. The unwelcome guests lying on the rooftop were all entwined with circles of golden Sanskrit script without exception.
The sound of gunfire was masked by the dragon's roar. Bai Cha swiftly and cleanly shot Yun Xia in four places, in her limbs. Then, she grabbed Yun Xia's limp body, froze it at maximum speed, and directly threw it into her storage bracelet. Instantly, the gravity in the bracelet increased.
These storage bracelets had been invented for several hundred years. They could store items like backpacks. However, these bracelets could only store inanimate objects, as there was no oxygen inside.
The weight of these stored items was only a tenth of their original weight. Although Yun Xia was a woman, she weighed around a hundred kilograms. The bracelet instantly gained ten kilograms of weight.
The already dilapidated house collapsed with a roar in the dragon's cry. Bai Cha's toes touched the ground, and under the cover of the dust, she accelerated, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and disappeared into the house. Only a group of people, bound by Sanskrit, were left lying on the ground, looking at each other in bewilderment.
Meng Qinghuan and Mo Ziye were still standing in place. Meng Qinghuan now had his hands clasped together, chanting softly. A faint golden light flashed by his hands. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and strands of golden Sanskrit script floated around him, moving rapidly with his lips.
Sensing Bai Cha's approach, Meng Qinghuan stopped his actions. He turned around, casually picked up Baimeng beside him, and hugged him again, smiling at Bai Cha and Lucifer who had arrived from different directions.
"Wow~ Amitabha~ You two are truly a match made in heaven. Your first coordination was perfectly timed~" Seeing the two people with the same serious expression, Meng Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh, his voice also carrying a hint of teasing.
"Withdraw, there are outsiders." Bai Cha knew that Meng Qinghuan's nature was to be a pest. Knowing that he would only talk big, she had no intention of playing with him.
The arrival this time was clearly well-planned. Bai Cha quickly figured out the cause and effect, grabbed Mo Ziye with one hand, and leaped into the air.
"Lucifer, take Michael. Give the person in your hands to Meng Qinghuan. We'll withdraw to a safe zone first."
Meng Qinghuan was already holding Baimeng. Although Baimeng was incomplete, he was a part of Meng Qinghuan's combat power and could not be abandoned. Although Yun He also had weight, compared to Michael, a woman would ultimately be much lighter. It was better for Meng Qinghuan to take care of two girls.
Seeing Mo Ziye being held by Bai Cha at the waist, Lucifer frowned. In the end, he said nothing more. He tossed Yun He to Meng Qinghuan, grabbed Michael with one hand, and followed Bai Cha.
"Hey, what are you two doing! Your grandpa and Ziye can fly!" Michael said, trying to break free from Lucifer's hand. "Who wants to be held by a man! It's disgusting!"
"Shut up!" Bai Cha shot him a stern glance, her voice also becoming stern. "You are of the light attribute. Are you afraid people won't know where we are in this darkness?"
After speaking, she picked up Mo Ziye at the waist, enveloped in black energy, which blurred his figure, and flew out first. In an instant, they were several zhang away.
Meng Qinghuan and Lucifer followed closely. However, Michael still didn't get to enjoy the fortune of being held by the waist like Mo Ziye.
He was directly lifted by Lucifer by the back of his collar. If he hadn't quickly grabbed the clothes in front of his neck, he would have been choked.
The moment Mo Ziye was held by Bai Cha at the waist, his mind went blank. Let alone remembering that he could fly, his legs even went weak. He instinctively hugged Bai Cha's back and only heard the whistling wind.
"Hey, hey, hey! Lucifer, be gentler, you're trying to kill me!" Michael quickly pulled at the clothes around his neck, letting the collar hang on his chin.
"Hmph." Lucifer snorted lightly. The gentle smile on his face disappeared for a moment before returning to normal. He tightened his grip on the back of Michael's collar and continued to follow behind Bai Cha.
As soon as they landed, Michael squatted on the ground and coughed violently, glaring resentfully at Lucifer. "Hey, are you trying to strangle me to death? You're unhappy that your master is holding my Ziye, so you're taking it out on me! Can't you be gentler like your master?"
Taking it out on him?
Bai Cha raised her eyes in confusion and looked at Lucifer.
Lucifer still had that gentle, refined smile, showing no trace of abnormality, let alone an unhappy expression.
How could she tell he was unhappy? Angry… was he?
Bai Cha looked at Michael speechlessly. "Learn from me? Didn't you say before we left that you didn't want to be held by a man and found it disgusting? Why do you want Lucifer to hold you now?"
Michael: "..."
What kind of lewd words are you saying! It's too ambiguous!
Michael was about to retort when he suddenly felt the chilling aura from Lucifer beside him surge again. He looked up and saw that his young master was still in Bai Cha's arms.
In ancient Z-country, emperors would stand on a high platform with their concubines, looking magnificent, with their beloved concubines in their arms. The concubines would place their delicate hands on the emperor's chest, creating a picture of a domineering and favored concubine.
But the scene before them was too bizarre. It was completely reversed!
Bai Cha, a woman, had become an emperor ruling the world. His young master, who was clearly a little man, was clinging to Bai Cha like a young woman! Wasn't this backward?
Michael's heart was furiously complaining. The cold aura behind him intensified, filled with murderous intent, even more so than the momentum when he rebelled against the creator in pursuit of freedom.
"Uh! You don't understand, you don't understand! If we want mutual understanding, it has to be between dragons. I used to fight this guy hundreds of times, so there's no problem!" Michael jumped up almost instantly and tore Mo Ziye, who was clinging to Bai Cha and didn't want to leave, away.
"Hey… hey? What's wrong?" Mo Ziye finally came to his senses, his face still flushed. He looked very reluctant when Michael pulled him down.
"Oh, right, what happened just now? Why did we have to run?" Mo Ziye asked hazily, entangled by Michael. "I think I just saw Uncle Chi Huaqiong."
"They came to intercept. After all, they've been feeding the experimental subject for so long, they shouldn't let someone snatch it away so easily," Bai Cha walked towards Meng Qinghuan, took Yun He from his hands, and placed Yun He on the ground.
"Experimental subject?" Mo Ziye didn't quite understand. "Teacher Meng told me earlier that our mission this time is to investigate and eliminate evil dragons. Isn't that a good thing? Why are we hiding from people?"
"Our stances are different. No matter what we do, people with ulterior motives will cause trouble, Mr. Mo." Lucifer smiled, his tone as gentle as ever. He walked forward and stood beside Bai Cha, subtly creating distance between Mo Ziye and Bai Cha. "My master needs to work next. Please maintain a safe distance."
Michael rubbed his face, simply unable to watch. He found the sight of Lucifer, the wolf in sheep's clothing posing as a gentleman, painful to his eyes.
So it wasn't him who fought him indiscriminately back then?
Mo Ziye was a little unconvinced. He looked at Lucifer, then at Bai Cha, who had already placed Yun He flat on the ground. No matter how unconvinced he was, he had to shut his mouth resentfully.
"Yun He?" Bai Cha patted Yun He's shoulders, her voice rising slightly. She took a small flashlight from her bracelet and propped open Yun He's eyelids, shining it on Yun He's eyeballs.
This was the first time Mo Ziye had seen Bai Cha work with such seriousness and professionalism. He felt nervous and excited, watching curiously from the side with Michael.
The flashlight was only as big as a thumb, but its light was very bright and dazzling in the night. Lucifer consciously surrounded the few people with dense black mist, freeing Bai Cha from any worries.
She has autonomous breathing and unobstructed breathing. Under the stimulus of the strong light, Yun He's pupils reacted subconsciously. Bai Cha saw this and quickly assessed Yun He's condition. She placed her hand on Yun He's throat, two finger-widths away, and touched Yun He's carotid artery.
The pulse was quite regular, and Bai Cha was relieved. She then pressed Yun He's chest. The chest expansion was slightly weak but the frequency was also normal.
"Is this little girl okay? She won't die, right?" Meng Qinghuan also leaned over curiously. "When I was carrying her just now, I thought I heard her groan~"
He always spoke with a drawn-out tone, slowly and deliberately, which sounded quite annoying.
"Yes, her breathing, pulse, and heartbeat are all normal. Her pupils react to strong light, so it seems she is just quite weak and has been stimulated." Bai Cha was long accustomed to Meng Qinghuan's lack of seriousness. She nodded faintly, placed one hand on Yun He's forehead and pressed it back, and with the other hand lifted Yun He's chin upwards, making the jawbone perpendicular to the ground, allowing Yun He's breathing to be smoother. At the same time, she pressed the Hegu acupoint, Neiguan acupoint, and Renzhong acupoint in sequence.
"Alright, Yun He, it's time to wake up."